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... Ying Hui was driving, with his mobile phone stuck to his ear, and lowered his head to listen to Director Xue talking about his distaste for surgery. The Beetle was small in size and shuttled between the lanes, overtaking several cars in a row.

At the red light, Ying Hui stepped on the brakes and stopped behind the car in front: "It's a little trafficked, are you in a hurry?"

Tang Junhe hung up the phone and said, "It's okay, there's time." After speaking, he glanced at the side rea ...

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